Yumi woke up to terrible news.
It should have been just another ordinary morning, but the mont she looked at her phone, her heart sank. A new ssage sat at the top of her notifications, one from her brother.
He had found it. Her secret Instagram accounts. He had even gotten proof that she was the one behind the sexy accounts.
"How did he get access to the unedited photos?" she murmured to herself.
But there was just one answer. She looked at her own computer, where all those pictures were stored.
"That bastard," she bit her index finger angrily. "Did he break into my room when I was not looking?"
Rage surged through her body, but it was soon replaced by another feeling: fear. It didn’t matter what he did to get the pictures; the fact was that he had them.
Her hands trembled as her thoughts spiraled, all of them leading to the sa nightmare: What if Mom finds out?
This is a high-stakes mont for Yumi! You’ve built a lot of tension here. To make the writing feel as "prestigious" as the school she attends, we need to clean up so of the grammar and spelling.
Their mother was usually cold and didn’t care about her own kids. Or at least, she beca like that after losing her husband. But Yumi knew that the account was sothing her mother would never forgive.
She could even end up being expelled from the house, or at least lose access to all her credit cards. Not to ntion what would happen if her friends or school found out about it.
She studied at a prestigious all-girls school; she would definitely be expelled if it were to co out. Her friends would see her as a slut... and as an otaku.
Yumi worked diligently to establish a strong reputation. She was popular, cool, and sexy, but not a whore. However, if the truth ca out, everything would crumble around her.
And finally, she realized the worst part about all of it: she had no power. Shin had the upper hand; there was nothing she could really do against him.
"What... What will he make do?" She asked herself with a trembling voice.
Her lewd mind imdiately conjured the plot of the multiple blackmailing manga she had both read and written. The narrative unfolded in her mind.
That fat, ugly brother would definitely make her do lewd things. He would drag her into degradation, forcing her to submit.
Her imagination, horny and detailed, sketched it out.
She imagined how he would force her to be his sex toy. He would make her kneel in front of him, humiliate her, and put her in place.
"Then..." her breath beca heavier. Yumi hadn’t noticed yet, but she was feeling sothing more than fear.
At the beginning she would resist. Everything would be gross, his cock surely would stink, and she would feel disgusted seeing his ugly fat body.
Still, he would fuck her. Would use her like his fuck doll.
She was sure a disgusting otaku like him was a virgin. Still, he would magically hit her most sensitive spot.
And at that point, she would be corrupted. He would
Yumi’s nipples stiffened, imagining the scene. She unconsciously led her right hand to her wet cunt.
"Fuck! This is actually a good idea for a plot," she murmured.
The crazy girl began drawing a very simple sketch while fingering her pussy. Then she imagined the climax of the story.
He’d make her beg. He wouldn’t force her to have sex, but make her fall on her knees and ask for it. And she would do so.
Her eyes would beco empty for a single second before lust would fill them with desire. She would give up on her life and be destroyed.
And then her life would be over. His cock would destroy her pussy forever, and she would beco just a slut.
Her brother would make her wear extrely lewd outfits. He would show the whole world what a slut she was and would destroy her life.
And when she finally regained consciousness, it would be too late. Her life would be in ruins, and...
"Fuck..." She murmured, but not like a moan, but in rage.
The imagination stopped being hot and beca terrifying again. She really liked this corruption and rape manga. But one thing was fiction, and another was reality.
"It’s okay... " It’s okay..." she repeated to herself, trying to calm down.
Her usual reaction to stress was masturbation. She beca such a depraved woman because every ti she was overwheld with fear and anxiety, she would turn to porn for escapism.
"And where did it lead ?" She asked herself.
Thanks to her stupidity, she was being blackmailed by her brother. And god knows what he would ask of her.
At least this once, she needed to be level-headed and think this straight. She could not let the slut inside of her take control.
"I don’t think he will ask for anything so extre, a blowjob should be enough..." she said to herself, trying to calm down.
She had protected her virginity all those years, but she had given a handful of blowjobs. It was an easy way to keep a man from being too annoying.
"We are still family, no one would do sothing so terrible with ... And if things go too far, I can always say no." She murmured.
Yumi needed to think about the worst-case scenario. And it was her brother revealing the truth to her friends and mother. It would be terrible, but it was still better than being degraded.
She promised herself that she would do anything he asked of her to keep him from spreading the truth. Anything except sex; she would keep her virginity no matter what.
"Besides, this plot or these things are from manga. He probably has an average dick, that looks small because of his big fra..." she murmured.
The image seed funny, so she drew it. Then, another idea for a manga ca to her mind.
Her protagonist would be a fat loser with a tiny dick, in a world of reversed gender roles. The bully gyaru would make fun of his tiny dick and make him cum nonstop.
But it would be a funny story that would slowly unfold into true love, as the gyaru found out about the otaku’s qualities.
After all of that, Yumi was feeling at least a bit less nervous. Now, she could just hope to get her brother’s sympathy.
But why would he even be nice to , when all I have done is be an to him the last year? She wondered, her face distorting in a grimace. Deep down, she still felt bad for it. At the sa ti, she wanted to be popular, and...
"It doesn’t matter right now," she shook her head, forgetting all of this.
She finally opened her door, walking with determined steps to his room. In any case, she needed to solve this situation.
Yumi approached his room, whose door was slightly ajar. The lights were off, the only illumination coming from her brother’s computer screen.
As she stepped closer, she noticed the image displayed on the monitor. Her heart skipped a beat. It was a photo of her, wearing one of her cosplays.
Then her eyes moved lower, and she noticed sothing. Her nipples stiffened again as she saw him using both hands to pump his thick shaft.
Her brother had a big cock, and was jerking off to her picture.
No, he was not just big, he was huge, ridiculously huge. And his penis was still growing with each stroke! It was a monster, unbelievably out of proportion.
She was stunned at the first sight of it. Yumi would never want to admit it, but she was eye-poppingly impressed by the thickness and overall size.
The smacking sounds were so lewd, as he seed to give his all to masturbate. But then he noticed her watching and stopped moving his hands.
"Oh! Sister, you finally woke up. It’s almost one o’clock. How late did you go to sleep last night?" He asked casually.
Yumi didn’t answer, trying to hide herself behind her door.
"It’s useless to hide, I have seen you already. Now, get in here, unless you want to send all of these images to mom... Or your friends."
Hi, author here to jump scare you! I stopped adding these because so people complained, but this will be quick.
I created a Discord group because a dear reader asked for it, and I’ve been posting the character art there. I’ll eventually add it to Webnovel as well, but if you want, feel free to check it out:
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